This scene is all too familiar to Tang Zhen and Qin Zheng.

It's just that the horror that Qin Zheng brought to him when he saw such a scene for the first time obviously did not diminish because of the reappearance of such a scene.

Because the thousand words that appeared at this time were not the dragon cubs disguised as a thousand words, but the real thousand words.

Qianci is just an ordinary person, his father is the chef in the restaurant where he dyed Qianqiu, he was originally the squad leader but has been taken off, he still has obsessive-compulsive disorder, and his confession has not yet ended......

It can be said that he is a miserable man......

is such an ordinary thousand words, but at this moment, he is experiencing the most dangerous moment in his life.

The countless spiritual power blades that appeared out of thin air, each of which was enough to pierce his body, leaving him in the abandoned auditorium of this full stop high school forever.

Although Qianqi was an ordinary person, he was not blind, and of course he also noticed the many bright blades that appeared out of thin air around him.

It's just that what no one else expected was that Qianci was not shocked by this.

"Is this also a pre-arranged arrangement for divination, it looks a little scary, let's go a little later, don't be accidentally touched."

Qianqi took the initiative to open his arms and tried to drive the three people around him in order to escape from the range of the blade.

He stood in front of Wan Yu, and he still maintained kindness in his heart for this strange senior sister who only had a one-sided relationship.

"Senior sister, a little later, even if these knives are not sharpened, it will hurt to be smashed in the head."

Qian Ci turned his head and joked with Wan Ju behind him, because the light source in the auditorium was only the light of the mobile phone in Tang Zhi and Qin Zheng's hands, so he didn't see the red light surging in Wan Ju's eyes.

But even if he saw it, he probably thought it was a beautiful boy.

If a man has a big heart, he is not afraid of anything.

Tang Zhao and Qin Zheng obviously didn't expect Qianci to react like this, and they were both very amused and stunned at the moment.

Tang Qiu thought that Chang Le's victory over Qianci was because of his innocent and flawless character, but now it seems that this Qianci is even better than Chang Le in terms of stupidity......

Wan Ju is not tall, so at this moment, Qianci's back looks extremely tall in front of her.

"How nice it would have been if you had been like that back then......"

A soft murmur came from the mouth of ten thousand words, low and inaudible.

Wan Ju actually didn't blame Ye Yimeng for choosing to flee alone in that fire, she was really a burden when she was injured by the broken beam, and she could feel the sharp pain from the spine pillar when she moved slightly, so even if Ye Yimeng chose to leave alone, Wan Ju could understand him.

It's just that Ye Yimeng didn't call anyone to put out the fire, just because of that ridiculous reason.

is the so-called human life, but Ye Yimeng gave up his girlfriend who was still in love with him for the sake of his own future.

Thinking of this, Wan Ju couldn't help but clench his fists.

Qianci and Ye Yimeng's appearance is exactly the same, if it weren't for Wan Ju who had already learned the news that Ye Yimeng had died from the black and white impermanence, plus Qian Ci did look like he was seventeen years old, otherwise Wan Ju would really treat Qian Ci as Ye Yimeng.

"These decorations won't move, they should be hanging on them, but they look pretty bright, it's too dark here."

Qianci sighed in his mouth, but he didn't know anything about the crisis he was in at this moment.

Tang Zhao chose to be silent, he watched quietly, even if Qin Zheng wanted to speak, he was stopped by Tang Zheng stretching out his arm.

Suddenly, a bright light rushed into it from outside the auditorium and hit Qianci's body, and Qianci fell into a coma.

Tang Xi supported him behind Qianci, and then turned his head to look at Wanju beside him.

"If you want to start, hurry up, for the sake of his existence after Ye Yimeng's reincarnation, he doesn't know anything about the events of the year, let him meet death in this comatose state."

"Tang Xuan, don't ...... it"

Qin Zheng didn't know why Tang Zhao wanted to do such a thing that added fuel to the fire, and the whole person looked very anxious at the moment.

Tang Zhao held Qianci's back and pushed his whole person in front of Wan Yu.

"Be careful, don't let those knives stab me, Sister Wanju, I have no grievances with you......"

Tang Xuan muttered, his body hiding behind Qianci, obviously using the latter as a human shield.

Wan Ju looked at Qianci in front of her at a very close distance, there was a trace of emotion on her cold face, but at this moment when she should have started to settle this thirty-five-year-old grudge, she fell into hesitation.

This boy named Qianci looks exactly the same as Ye Yimeng, but it can be seen from his words and deeds that Qianci and Ye Yimeng are not the same person.

The words that Tang Qi babbled about undoubtedly made the image of Qianci, an ordinary boy, much fuller.

Ye Yimeng's reincarnation has become the current Qianci, but she is entangled in this grudge and is unwilling to leave after staying in the world for thirty-five years.

The countless sharp blades in mid-air all turned at this moment, aiming at Qianci's body.

Qianci, who was in a coma, couldn't do any defense at all, he was just an ordinary person, and he wasn't the Shencheng Dog King with great powers.

Everything is unfolding in the direction of Qianci's death, and Qin Zheng's heart is also extremely entangled at this moment.

Qin Zheng sympathized with Wanyu's experience, and also felt that the scumbag really deserved to die, but she also knew that Qianci and Ye Yimeng were no longer alone, and there was no need for him to lose his life because of this.

Wanyu's breathing seemed a little short at this moment, and obviously her mood was also a little agitated because the revenge was about to be avenged.

Even so, when those blades all pointed to a thousand words, they did not fall for a long time.

Tang Zhao had already agreed to Wanyu's idea and fully supported her, but at this critical moment, Wanyu couldn't do it for some reason.

Ye Yimeng, who lost her, has been reincarnated, and the boy in front of him is just a cheerful boy who can call out ten thousand words of senior sister, and looks very ordinary.

Wanju looked at Tang Zhu, Tang Zhao seemed to sense Wanyu's gaze, and poked his head out from behind Qianci.

"What's the matter, senior sister, don't you do it yet, I've been holding this guy's body and I'm tired, or are you worried about blood splattering on me for a while......"

"Take him away."

Ten thousand words interrupted Tang Qiu's chatter, and with a wave of her palm, those spiritual power blades in mid-air dissipated into invisibility.

Qin Zheng froze in place, opened a pair of big watery eyes, and began to doubt his ears.

Wan Yu once again looked deeply at the familiar face of Qianci who had fallen into a coma in front of her, she turned her head away, and let out a long sigh from her mouth.

Making decisions is never easy, especially when it comes to important things.

"Ten Thousand Sentences Senior Sister ......"

Qin Zheng wanted to say something, but Wan Yu had already turned around and gradually dissipated into the darkness.

Looking at Senior Sister Wanyu who gradually disappeared from sight, Qin Zheng only felt that there was a huge palm holding his heart, and it hurt to pinch.

Tang Xi didn't say anything more, he walked up to Qianci and bent down to carry Qianci on his back, and walked towards the outside of the auditorium step by step.

Qin Zheng illuminated it with the light of his mobile phone, and they had walked this road several times, and they were already very familiar with it.

But Qin Zheng had a hunch that this should be the last time they would come to this hall that had been abandoned for many years.

Tang Zheng and Qin Zheng stood at the door of the auditorium, and Qin Zheng locked the door again.

The dragon cub stood by the wall beside him, his arms folded in front of his chest, waiting for the two to appear.

After seeing Tang Zhao come out with Qianci on his back, he didn't say anything, he reached out to take Qianci, and the latter was carried by him like a little chicken.

The dragon cub will be responsible for the aftermath, erasing the experience of today, the kind that leaves no trace at all.

As the dragon cub left with a thousand words, Tang Xi stood in place and looked at the evening scene in the night sky, the dark clouds had dissipated at some point, and the crescent moon had turned into a full moon.

"I hope that people will last a long time, and they will be together for thousands of miles......"

Tang Qiu muttered softly, his expression looking serious and serious, far from the relaxed posture he had in the Great Hall before.

He walked away, and Qin Zheng followed him.

Qin Zheng could feel that Tang Qiu's mood was as low as hers, and it was even more likely to be more uncomfortable than her.

The two of them once again got into the dark shadow of the teaching building, and left the full stop high school all the way over the wall without danger.

On the way home, Qin Zheng took the initiative to reach out and take Tang Qiu's hand.

Her brain is not as smart as Tang Zhao, and the speed at which she reacts to many things is not as fast as Tang Zhao, but she can always feel that Tang Zhao naturally has a reason for doing something.

feels that the scumbag will die because of people's innate sense of justice, and putting the decision in the hands of Senior Sister Wanju is to respect her thirty-five years in the world.

"You have long guessed that Senior Sister Wanyu will not bear to do anything to the real Qianci?"

On the way home, Qin Zheng asked softly to Tang Qiu on the side, but the latter shook his head slightly.

"No, I'm gambling, betting with a thousand words of life that Senior Sister is a kind girl."

“……”

Qin Zheng had nothing to say, and she fully understood the heaviness that still shrouded Tang Qiu's face at this moment.

This is a thing that is difficult to choose from the standpoint of a bystander, and further Tang will become the Holy Mother of the White Lotus, and when he takes a step back, he will become an accomplice to the murder.

There is no optimal solution to this matter itself, and the ideal best result deviates from reality, but the result that has appeared now is the best result they can have after learning the truth about the fire accident that year.

"Sister Wanju is so pitiful."

Qin Zheng's eyes were red, and he felt sad from the bottom of his heart.

"When I was a child, I heard my mother say that what kind of person a person is reincarnated after death is affected by the cause and effect of previous lives. I hope that in the next life, Sister Wanju can live happily. ”

Tang Qiu couldn't help but clench Qin Zheng's hand, after this incident, he also had a deeper understanding of mortal cause and effect.

"The school should not know that Ye Yimeng was also at the scene of the fire at the time, so the school kept the fire accident secret and concealed the reason for it......"

When Qin Zheng said this, a flash of inspiration suddenly occurred in his mind.

"Is it because of the broken beams......

"Well, not long after the auditorium was built, how could there be broken beams and columns, the only possibility is that there was a problem with the selection of building materials, because the school deducted the construction cost. Once this matter spreads, the school will definitely take responsibility. I learned before, the current principal of our school is called He Tingbai, he has been the principal since the establishment of the school, and now he is over 70 years old, don't you think it's strange that he is still serving as the principal at such an advanced age. ”

Whether it is the name of Full Stop High School or the people-oriented school motto, it may show his knot in his heart about the accident that year. Even so, will the auditorium be renovated for the upcoming 40th anniversary...... It seems that Principal He Tingbai is about to make up his mind. ”

When he said this, Tang Qiu's tone was very calm.

Sometimes it's not a good thing to be too smart, and if you live a sparse life, you will live a happier life.

By this moment, they had a clear understanding of the truth about the fire accident that occurred in the auditorium of the high school that year, from the initial freshness to the current heavy mood, the ups and downs of which only they know.

For the special group of evil spirits who stay in the world, Tang Zhao has never been able to let go, whether it is Tong Xiaoran in the past or Sister Wanju now.

Tang Zhao and Qin Zheng went home separately, and when Tang Zheng returned to his home, the house was empty.

He sat quietly on the couch without the lights on, and in the darkness he turned his head to watch the moonlight shine through the window on the living room floor.

When the dragon cub returned home with Ah Zi, he saw Tang Qi sitting in the dark, and a touch of surprise appeared on Ah Zi's expression.

"Why don't you turn on the lights, Tang ......"

Ah Zi's tone was soft, but Tang Yu did not reply immediately.

Ah Zi took the initiative to reach out and turn on the light in the living room, and Tang Yu turned his head to look at the dragon cub beside Ah Zi.

"Is everything taken care of?"

"Hmm."

The dragon cub responded, and immediately sat on the sofa next to Tang Zhao with Ah Zi.

"And is she still there...... Or rather, is she gone......"

Tang Qiu's question sounded quite ambiguous, and only he knew how complicated his mood was when he spoke.

"Hmm."

The dragon cub answered again, and after he finished speaking, he and Ah Zi turned back into the original dog and turtle, and walked to the dog house in the corner of the living room together, and then prepared to sleep.

Tang Qiu's hands clenched slightly, and finally got up from the sofa and went back to his room to get ready for bed.

Tang Zhao told Qin Zheng about this through WeChat, and Tang Zhao and Qin Zheng couldn't sleep all night.

Youth is full of vitality and worth remembering, but it should not be painful.

The auditorium of Full Stop High School was still pitch black, and there were scorched marks everywhere inside, but the evil spirits that had been here for thirty-five years had left the world on this day.

She left as quietly as little as her existence.

On the side of the Nai He Bridge on the bank of the Lechuan River, Wan Ju lined up to get Meng Po soup to drink, and after drinking the soup, he stepped on the Nai He Bridge to seek the death on the other side.

But when it was Wan Wan's turn, Meng Po stopped her movements.

Despite her bent body, she looked up at the short-haired girl in front of her.

"You came too late, I left you for a full thirty-five years of Meng Po soup that belongs to you."

Meng Po took a green porcelain bottle from the table next to her, poured the soup into the bowl, and then handed it to Wan Ju in front of her.

"This soup...... Is there any difference with their soup? ”

Wan Ju took the soup bowl handed over by Meng Po, frowning slightly and doubting.

"It makes no difference."

"Then why ......"

"I just want to tell you that you waited for him for thirty-five years, and I waited for you for thirty-five years. There may not be much point in waiting for it, and you don't have to worry about it. After drinking the soup from thirty-five years ago and going up the bridge next to you, you still have a long life ahead of you. ”

Meng Po's voice was slightly hoarse, but her eyes widened and her mouth opened slightly after listening to the ten thousand sentences in front of her.

"Thank you, mother-in-law......"

Ten thousand words sobbed, crystal tears slipped from her eyes and fell into the soup bowl in her hand, and she finally vented her long-suppressed inner emotions at the last moment of her life.

Meng Po didn't speak again, she watched Wanyu drink the soup in the bowl and stepped on the Nai He Bridge, step by step to the other side of life.

When Wan Yu's figure disappeared from sight, Meng Po looked down at a blue porcelain vase placed separately on the table on the side.

"I hope I don't need it......"

The old man's voice came out leisurely beside the Naihe Bridge, but only the flowers and plants on the banks of the Lethe River could be heard.